Chapter 137: Chapter 132: The First Person in Public Beta

The Commotion Is a Bit Too Much

More and more Level 40 mid-level fierce beast caliber deadly rock snakes appeared behind, and even high-level Level 60 deadly rock snakes showed up, each worth nine thousand experience.

Although the difficulty of killing increased, it wasn’t much of an issue, it just turned into two strikes instead of one.

Ding: Congratulations, you have killed over a thousand deadly rock snakes, your title, Aversion of Deadly Rock Snakes, has upgraded, earning you the title, Nemesis of Deadly Rock Snakes.

Upon hearing this prompt, Small Knife’s expression changed, and he immediately retreated swiftly.

Ding: Title, Nemesis of Deadly Rock Snakes, you have killed a large number of deadly rock snakes, alarming the powerful presence among them, the fierce beast-level deadly rock pythons, which will hunt you down relentlessly.

Ding: The disturbance by the fierce beast-level deadly rock pythons has alarmed the witches of the Rock Python Tribe, they will begin pursuing you.

The prompts hadn’t even finished when Small Knife, who was already at the edge, rushed out of the Chaos Stone Land.

He had anticipated this.

Being able to rack up over three million experience, he was already extremely satisfied.

He gulped down a large mouthful of Blood Spirit Potion.

Grabbing a handful of Secret Bone Powder and a handful of iron nails, he casually tossed two Wind Crystals.

Extravagance to the extreme.

As the materials turned into powder and condensed, they formed new bones.

One by one, the bones emitted a rich metallic sheen, resembling metal.

The towering Skeleton Wind Horse, gleaming with a rich metallic sheen, rapidly appeared before him, with strands of blue patterns on its body.

Having reached Level 79, employing the Witch Bone Resurrection Skill posed no pressure, nor any additional consumption.

Of course, the consumption of materials like metal was inevitable; while this would trouble other witches, Small Knife ignored it outright.

Ding: Congratulations, your Witch Bone Resurrection Skill has improved, reaching Great Success.

Through such extravagant usage, proficiency finally increased again, reaching Great Success.

Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse: Level 85, Skills: Supersonic Speed, Steel Bone, Racing Speed, Iron Body.

Note: Did this tiny improvement really justify the doubled consumption without causing you any pain?

Four skills, as expected from results that increased consumption.

Small Knife was very pleased.

As he glanced over, Small Knife leapt onto the horse’s back, holding its neck tightly.

The enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse didn’t pause at all, sprinting away at full speed.

As for that Level 80 spider, it had long been poisoned and replaced by the ferocious Witch Bone Mad Wolf, whose frenzy doubled the kill speed once activated.

At this moment, the Witch Bone Mad Wolf also left the Chaos Stone Land, chasing after Small Knife at full speed.

However, even at full speed, it was quickly left behind.

With a glance, Small Knife gave a thought.

The Witch Bone Mad Wolf stopped, waiting for any possible enemies to appear.

The wind howled past, and the speed reached a new extremity.

Small Knife was not satisfied; the Bone Horse’s four major skills, Supersonic Speed, Steel Bone, were passive, whereas Racing Speed and Iron Body were active.

He directly activated the Racing Speed skill, instantly illuminating the patterns on the enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse, and under the invisible power, the speed surged again.

He could feel the fierce wind scraping painfully against his skin, even at Small Knife’s exalted Level 79.

Everything around him receded swiftly.

This made Small Knife very pleased, at this speed, even if you could fly, catching up would be impossible.

However, immediately afterward, Small Knife’s expression changed.

For in his perception, the Level 80 Witch Bone Mad Wolf had lost contact, clearly it was done for.

So fast!

My goodness!

Small Knife grumbled.

Earlier, in that stone field, over a dozen pythons the same color as the rocks had appeared.

Judging by their size, most were about the same size as that previous Level 80 python, with the leading two even larger, suggesting a higher level.

They seemed extraordinarily angry, rushing out from that stone field without any pause, pursuing Small Knife’s fleeing direction.

Soon enough, they encountered the obstructive Level 80 Witch Bone Mad Wolf.

Before any contact could be made, the Level 80 Witch Bone Mad Wolf charged forward, meeting them ferociously, and would frenzy upon attack.

Its task was to block, blocking equaled victory.

Of course, if it could eliminate the invading enemy, even better.

Yet the leading massive deadly rock python opened its mouth; goodness, that mouth stretched exceedingly wide and absurdly.

Simultaneously, a suction emerged, and the charging Witch Bone Mad Wolf vanished into its open maw without any delay.

The python group continued forward without a pause.

However, this massive python gradually fell behind, it turned out that its swollen belly affected its speed.

The Level 80 Witch Bone Mad Wolf was likely inside its belly.

But strangely, there was not a trace of struggle from the Witch Bone Mad Wolf inside its belly.

Soon, an even larger python appeared behind.

Notably, this python looked almost identical to the deadly rock python, except, apart from being larger, the only difference was that it grew legs? Like a giant centipede.

Using these legs, its speed was swift, and its back was flat.

Thus, on its back stood a witch carrying a totem pole at the front.

And not just him, similarly dressed people wearing robes representing the status of witches, but without a totem pole, numbered four men.

These were the five witches, and behind them, more people packed together, likely due to limited space, otherwise, there would have been more.

Each holding bone knives, faces full of killing intent, clearly the combatants of the tribe.

It was evident, this time, Small Knife completely enraged the Rock Python Tribe, without considering mounts and other combat aspects, there were five witches alone.